Originally posted on No Wasted Ink: As we here in America prepare for our Thanksgiving Holiday, time to get away and read a few articles might be difficult. However, I am going to tempt you with a “top ten” that might make you pour a cup of coffee and have a quick sit down. Be…
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The truth is being suppressed across the world using a variety of methods, according to a special report in the 250th issue of Index on Censorship magazine. Physical violence is not the only method being used to stop news being published, says editor Rachael Jolley in the Danger in Truth: Truth in Danger report. As…
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Can you tell a story in 300 words? Here’s the challenge. Write a fictional piece of no more than 300 words based on this picture. You pick your poison, poetry or story. Please don’t forget to, mention this post in yours, and link back here i.e. include a link to this post in your post […]
As he stood in the balcony with his right hand on the black colored iron fence and a burning cigarette in the fingers of his left hand, his mind and heart battled each other. The night sky devoid of the moon complemented his conditions rather painfully.
His heart still felt the love for her strongly while his mind forced that love to not come and show up.
“Why are you talking to her rudely?” his heart asked
“You really want an answer?” his mind counter questioned
“Obviously.” his heart replied
“You don’t know what she did?” his mind asked
“But it wasn’t in her hand. She was forced to this.” his heart replied supporting her
“What she did was wrong and nothing can be done now. I am angry with her and I am going to talk rudely with her.” his mind replied
“She doesn’t deserves this. You’re doing wrong.”…
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Green glass secrets melt away, Naked flowers in the breeze, Lingering ghosts of old magic, Smoke and stars Sailing the morning. We were young… Time was liquid And we breathed fire… Prisoners of desire In a velvet night.
I turned up the heat, A new guest to meet. A job for me, sort of a plea. Would you sit with my friend She asked, being polite Sure, I thought ahead with delight. His name is Lion, she remarked. What is this I’m about to embark? A big shedding dog? Or a baby hog? […]
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